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K\u00e9ts\u00e9gbeejt\u0151 dal<\/h2>\r\n

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M\u00e9g a szem se tudja, mit mondjon<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

erre a kezeim k\u00f6zt vagy a<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

nappal hajsz\u00e1lai k\u00f6z\u00f6tt<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

felt\u00e1rult \u00f6r\u00f6mr\u00f3zs\u00e1ra.<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

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Amit k\u00e9pzeltem, a v\u00edz maga:<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

v\u00edz vagy csak v\u00e9rtelen duruzsol\u00e1s.<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

Nincs olyan r\u00f3zsa, ami illene oda.<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

Adjatok nekem egy \u00e1rny\u00e9kb\u00e1rk\u00e1t!<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Lipp M\u00e1rta ford\u00edt\u00e1sa<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\r\n

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Can\u00e7\u00e3o Desesperada<\/h2>\r\n

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Nem os olhos sabem que dizer<\/strong>
a esta rosa de alegria,<\/strong>
aberta nas minhas m\u00e3os<\/strong>
ou nos cabelos do dia.<\/strong>

O que sonhei \u00e9 s\u00f3 \u00e1gua:<\/strong>
\u00e1gua ou s\u00f3 rumor do frio.<\/strong>
Nenhuma rosa cabe nesta m\u00e1goa.<\/strong>
Dai-me a sombra de um navio!<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

1956.<\/strong><\/p>\r\n

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K\u00e9p: H. Matisse, The art of purity and serenity.<\/p>","type":"rich"}